"Then what about my last words?"
"If you can pass the first threshold, your last words will be settled."
The ghost catcher was right. There was a new business in the ghost town of the underworld: dream communication.
The original Thirteen Guardians were in charge of a functional department respectively, but the one with the easiest job was the water ghost. Because he couldn't speak, he was only responsible for rowing the boat twice a day to bring the souls from the other side over here. The rest of the time he would just soak in the water and laugh foolishly.
In the world of the living, with the promotion of some people with ulterior motives, the original Temple of the Thirteen Guardians was transformed into the Temple of the Underworld.
Thirteen evil spirits were neatly arranged inside. In the center was an actor dancing with flowing sleeves, followed by a woman in a red wedding dress, a naked man holding his head, and a girl with long hair covering her face...
Their enemies are still alive, but their lives are more painful than death. Their home is now a long-term training pilot for the underworld. It used to be a place to interview evil spirits, but now it provides internship opportunities for new ghost officials.
Most people, including Mr. Ma, went crazy after being scared a few times, but the other family members gradually got used to it. After all, it was very common for tables and chairs to move and for shadows to appear in the room.
"I'm Chen Daniu, honored to meet the judge!" A skinny male ghost knelt on the ground, looking up tremblingly.
Hearing the name, Jingtian, who was reading a book, slowly looked up and said, "Then someone, go call Sister Xiulian from the next department and tell her there's a big gift."
Just as he finished speaking, another ghost was brought up. Jingtian took a closer look and smiled: "It's a double happiness!" This is an old acquaintance!
When the two kneeling ghosts saw the woman slowly walking up to Jingtian and sitting down, the fear in their eyes almost solidified into reality.
"Xiu Lian! Xiu Lian! I am your father, Xiu Lian!"
Butcher Zheng opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. He had been tortured for many years and had become numb.
"Just sentence him according to his crimes during his lifetime. Why did you call me here?" Xiulian gave Jingtian a slap.
Qi Jingtian touched his head and said, "No, Sister Xiulian, the boss said that the opportunity will come sooner or later, and it has come now."
Xiulian simply glanced at the two trembling ghosts below and shook her head. "It's pointless." She took a few steps and suddenly turned back. "The boss asked someone to research a new cell. Let them try it out."
Jingtian bared his teeth, as if thinking of something terrible: "Women, tsk tsk, can't be offended."
Ma Yuanwai and He Wei were all reported, and were basically thrown into the new cells that Fang Zhiyi was researching. Every ghost who saw it felt like his heart had stopped. Fortunately, his heart had stopped long ago.
After waiting for a long time, Ma Xiuyun finally came. She had a really bad life because her ungrateful story was widely spread, so she could only live in hiding. He Wei also left her. Ma Xiuyun married an ordinary man, but her husband was not good to her, especially because she could not have children and was often beaten by her husband.
In addition, she had to worry every day about what kind of torture she would suffer after her death. Whenever she thought about this, she could not sleep all night. Because of this, she wanted to live a long life. She was afraid that her husband would accidentally kill her one day, so she killed her husband, sold her property and fled to other places, relying on unscrupulous means to survive for a long time.
But no one is immortal.
Looking at Fang Zhiyi who was sitting there indifferently, Ma Xiuyun pleaded for mercy again and again.
At this time, Xiao Hei, who had barely recovered, replaced the original Fang Zhiyi. This was also the host's intention. He wanted to know whether the original owner had the ability to subdue this underworld full of evil spirits.
"Xiu Yun." The original owner looked at her with complicated eyes. "I gave you a chance before. I said, you still have time."
Ma Xiuyun's cloudy eyes moved. Is this what it means?
"If you spent the rest of your life being a good person who knew right from wrong, you would be reborn ten years later at most. But you made one mistake after another. In the first half of your life, you harmed others through hypocrisy, and in the second half, you harmed others for your own life."
"Let's go." Fang Zhiyi nodded and said to Xiao Hei.
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